More than ten years ago, college life was joyful.

The college life after more than ten years is a history of blood and tears for mixed-race children.

"I don't understand why they did that. Theon looked around at everyone in the Great Hall, "Is it for the status of a pure-blood, or for the noble heart, or for the posture of natural superiority?"

"I also don't understand why mestizos have to be inferior, they have to be discriminated against by everyone, they have to be trampled on by everyone. ”

"I don't understand why purebloods are ashamed to talk to us half-bloods, it will set your magic back, it will make you die, it will make you lose a piece of flesh, or it will make you feel even a little pain?"

"No, not at all. ”

Theon shook his head and placed his right hand in his palm.

He said calmly: "Please put your right hand on your chest, feel your heartbeat, and ask yourself, the same life under the blue sky, the same human race, why we half-breeds must be despised, why pure-bloods can wantonly discriminate and oppress mixed-race children." ”

"Is it a responsibility? No, is it a mission? No, is it the truth? Impossible, what kind of mentality did you have to think that a half-breed is a lowly magician. ”

Silence, the Great Hall was rarely in an ugly silence.

"Well said!"

Suddenly, a senior man suddenly stood up from his seat and said with tears streaming down his face: "Three years ago, I was a half-blood, pure-blood, who had just entered the private magic academy of Yves Saint Laurent, can you understand my excitement and thoughts?"

"I want to learn magic, I want to make friends, I want to spend these five years happily, there may be ups and downs, maybe there will be storms, there may be obstacles, but I want to cross the ups and downs, go through the storms, overcome the obstacles, I want to be a good magician. ”

"Playing with my friends, studying, studying magic, graduating in the future, leaving a wonderful memory, reminiscing about my school days, my past and the past, no regrets. ”

"Yes, I think the same thing. Another half-breed stood up, his sharp gaze at Warfit, our student elder. "Actually, you don't have to be anxious to feel that we are going out, the student will grow, in fact, you have succeeded. ”

He choked up and said: "What kind of life have I lived in the academy in the past few years, gray, shadowy, disgusted, discriminatory, and even saying a word out loud is afraid of being ridiculed and despised by countless people, the year I just entered the private magic school of Saint Laurent, I came here with my own dreams, I was very young, my father showed off his graduation photo and said to me......"

"He said, my child, this is my alma mater, Yves Saint Laurent Private School of Magic, my proudest alma mater, in the five years of study, I have cried, laughed, gone crazy, made trouble, but never gave up, because I found my dream here, found the future, I spent five years with my friends, five years of growth made us mature, let us have an indestructible friendship, changed my life. ”

Can you imagine what kind of charm the language of adults has in the immature mind of a young child, and what kind of dreams are planted in the heart of a child? ”

"Time passed, the years changed, I replaced my father, entered the academy, that year I entered here with pride, and swore that in the next five years, I will cry, laugh, go crazy, make trouble, like my father, make many friends, do a lot of stupid things, and then live five years of years without regrets, five years of youth. ”

"Maybe one day, I'll grow up, get married, get married, and have children of my own, and I'll probably smile and take out my graduation photo and show off repeating the same thing to my children. ”

"Because at that time, I was a father, a father who wanted his children to thrive in the future. But, after coming here, I cried, I didn't laugh, I went crazy, I didn't make trouble, I didn't give up, but I was desperate, I thought about quitting school, but I couldn't forgive myself for leaving here like a lost dog. ”

The simple words of this mixed-race child touched many people, and Zhuang Mingge even saw tears flickering in the corners of countless people's eyes.

"I'm going to stay here, struggling, struggling, struggling like an ant, and continuing to hide from the darkness, without a glimmer of light, until the day I graduate," he said categorically. ”

"Then, I will grow up, get married, marry a wife, have children, and at that time, I will still be a father, for the sake of my children, I will keep him away from the private magic academy of Yves Saint Laurent, and I will send him to an ordinary academy and no longer tell him anything related to magic. ”

"I will let him live his life like ordinary people, because I am a father, and I will never allow my children to live a gloomy life like myself, because I am a father, I have my dreams, and my dreams are like my father, so that my children can thrive. ”

Mother's love is like the sea, and father's love is like a mountain.

A parent's love for their child can be a miracle, a love that is unreasonable and has no reason to do so.

Even a person's love, a little love, is the purest heart of a parent.

As the half-breed said, his father was a student who graduated from here, and he was proud of this place, so he hoped that he would be able to enter the private magic school of Yves Saint Laurent and live a happy life as he did.

More than ten years have passed slowly, and it can't be stopped or blocked.

Today's Yves Saint Laurent is very different from the original, and the hopeful teenager is desperate in the unforgiving reality.

Theon patted his chest, crackling, his high-pitched voice piercing through the clouds and echoing in front of everyone.

"The future and dreams, the future and the hopes, we half-breeds are like this, you pure-bloods are the same, maybe in the future, you will also become parents, open your graduation photos, and tell your children that in the private magic school of Saint Laurent, you have oppressed, discriminated against, and built your happiness with the pain of half-blood......s!

"Enough is enough!!"

A huge roar swept through the Great Hall like a violent gust of wind.

Warfield Vincent stared at Theon with a cold gaze, "This is not a place for you half-breeds to lyricalize, this is the Great Hall, we still have important things to do, the Alliance will study necromancy, there have been victims, for the stability and life of the students of the academy, the half-breeds must be expelled!"

He said it categorically, and there was no room for manoeuvre.

"Is that your reason, is this what you think, it's naïve. ”

Theon sneered at him, ignoring the student council president's indifferent face, and slowly walked in front of Rafis, who had become an ordinary person and did not want to continue to lie down, standing straight.

"To answer my question, Raphais, is your alliance really studying necromancy?"

"No!" replied categorically.

"I believe in you!"

Warfield sneered and said: "You believe him, you don't have such qualifications, don't forget, the alliance was established by you and Raphais together, studying necromantic magic, and you are also suspicious." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuang Mingge with a secret look, "You are all suspicious." ”

"If that's your energy, that's disappointing. Theon turned and chuckled, his tongue cutting at Warfit's body like a blade, walked to the edge of the stretcher, looked at Ritter's face and said, "I know better than you why this member of the League dropped out, Warfit, I wonder why he fell into your hands." ”

"It's normal for the student council to have an abnormality and start investigating. Warfield didn't want to answer, but for the sake of his own plan, he resisted his disgust and answered.

Theon sneered and said, "Ritter fell into your hands, and then something like this happened, I can't suspect that you are researching necromancy and want to blame the Alliance." ”

"Slander, don't spew blood here. Warfield was so angry that he even wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but as soon as he took a step, he watched Zhuang Mingge walk to Siang's side.

Warfield was so frightened of the magic that he couldn't resist just now, he guessed that the kind of good luck couldn't happen a second time, but the fear in his heart still made him stop teaching Theon a lesson.

What if it happens again?

He felt like he had never been so aggrieved.

"Theon, you seem to have forgotten that this matter was admitted by Sith himself, he is the vice president of the League, second only to Raphais, and he knows everything about the filth of the League. ”

"That's probably a lie. Theon said.

Warfield sneered: "You are getting better and better at lying, I don't have extra time to entangle with you, the matter of necromantic magic, the matter of the ghost must have an explanation!"

"Yes, there must be an account, I believe Raphais!"

"You are a gang, how can you not defend each other. ”

"Then let the dean decide, the dean is the golden mage, and it is up to him to open the memories of Rafis and Sith and determine who is lying!"

Sion made a suggestion.

Warfit's face changed slightly, and he said calmly: "There is no need to alarm the dean in this matter!"

"This matter must be personally investigated by the dean, you want to expel all half-bloods, this is completely inconsistent with the founding philosophy of the private magic academy of Saint Laurent, your actions have shaken the foundation of the academy, and the dean must personally judge and judge. ”

Theon didn't give an inch, and looked at Warfitt coldly.

Zhuang Mingge's heart moved, and he said loudly: "Whether it is a pure-blood or a half-blood, you all know very well the horror of necromancy and the horror of the underworld, this matter must be asked by the dean personally, and the dean will personally check Rafis's memory to determine whether he studies necromancy, determine how many people are involved, and determine how many people have learned necromancy." ”

At this point, his voice was deep and firm,

"For the innocence of our half-breeds, and for your pure-bloods own lives!"

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